Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

Children's Day is a holiday for every child. On this day, not only will the school have a holiday, but there will also be a cultural performance with singing and dancing.

Xiaowei and Xiaoyue also participated in the class show and happily invited their parents to watch it.

"The teachers still have to give points! The top three will get prizes." Xiaowei raised her head, their program will definitely win the top three!

Shen Xiaojun rubbed her head, "Don't be proud!"

You can tell what she is thinking when her little tail curls up.

Xiaowei blinked, "I'm not proud."

Lin Zhe pulled Xiao Yue over and asked, "What show are we, Xiao Yue, going to perform?"

"Singing, the teacher asked us to sing "Singing and Smile"."

"chorus?"

Xiaoyue nodded and smiled, "The teacher asked me to stand at the front."

The two children at home have to perform on stage and are not together yet, so Shen Xiaojun asked Lin Zhe to spare half a day, and one of them would go to the elementary school and the other to the kindergarten.

Lin Zhe nodded and took out a picture album from his bag, "It's from Yangcheng. You can take a look at it. After you choose it, let them send the sample clothes for you to look at."

Shen Xiaojun took it and opened it. There were pictures of models wearing different styles of summer clothes printed on the album, with numbers underneath.

It’s too troublesome to go to Yangcheng every time to choose clothes. After picking up goods in Yangcheng several times, I also know which stalls make clothes that are suitable for their stores, both in terms of quality and style, so I fixed it. I contacted several companies and asked them to send me brochures of clothing products.

Even though the stalls at the Yangcheng Wholesale Market look small, in fact there are factories or clothing workshops behind each stall, and there is no shortage of business.

When Shen Xiaojun called to raise this opinion, two stalls were still reluctant.

I send a picture album and a sample of clothes. If I don’t like the sample, do I have to return it?

Some small workshops don't prepare anything like a picture album at all. They still have to hire models and take photos. Which of these is free of charge?

Some are unwilling, but of course there are also those who are willing. They take a longer view and know that there will be no shortage of food here.

After all, in half a year, a lot of goods have been sent here one after another. If they only opened a store for takeout, they would definitely not have such a large volume. After thinking about it, I know that they are also doing wholesale. If they do well, they Only then will you make more money!

So, the first clothing product brochure was sent.

The album is very simple. The models in it hardly move. They stand upright and wear clothes for people to take pictures. There are one picture on the front and one on the back. It looks very dull. It is very different from the clothing brochures at the back. 01:30 A little bit.

Something is better than nothing. Shen Xiaojun opened the pages one by one and checked the ones that fit with a pencil.

"I went to the Chang'an Street Trading Center today to inquire. I haven't received the property ownership certificate yet. They said they would apply for it after the shops are sold out."

Shen Xiaojun paused for a moment while flipping through the brochure, "Really, how are the sales in the shops over there?"

"The first floor seems to be sold out, and only the second floor is still somewhat unsold."

Shen Xiaojun cleared his throat, "That'll be soon."

She was now afraid that when Lin Zhe went to get the property ownership certificate, someone would give him a few more copies.

Of course, the probability of this happening is very, very small, after all, his name is not written on it...

On Children's Day, Shen Xiaojun and Lin Zhe carefully tidied up, and Shen Xiaojun also had a rare opportunity to paint her eyebrows and apply lipstick.

Lin Zhe looked at her and smiled, "You should put on more makeup, you're beautiful!"

Shen Xiaojun rolled her eyes at him. She was cooking and taking care of the children every day, so she had no time in the United States.

She pointed her finger at his chest and said, "If you hire a nanny, I'll put makeup on you every day. You'll be so beautiful!"

Lin Zhe clicked his tongue, "Nanny is not easy, I can hire one now."

Shen Xiaojun pursed his lips, "Forget it, wait until you live in the villa to decide whether to hire a nanny."

She was really not used to it if a stranger came into the house, and she didn't feel at ease letting others watch her child.

Lin Zhe said: "You are the one who said I would invite, and you are the one who said no."

Shen Xiaojun looked at him sideways, but he stopped talking.

Shen Xiaojun took Yaoyao to kindergarten, and Lin Zhe went to experimental primary school.

The two parted ways at the school gate.

As soon as Yaoyao saw the picture painted on the wall of the kindergarten with his little body tilted, he wanted to touch it. If he didn't hold on to the car, he would be able to flip it over with him and the car.

Shen Xiaojun pushed it away so that he could not touch it. He turned back to look at his mother, pointed at the wall and said, "Sister, draw."

Automatic translation by Shen Xiaojun: A painting drawn by my sister.

"Your sister didn't draw it."

Yaoyao especially likes to stand over when Xiaowei is painting. He doesn't make any trouble, and just stares at her very seriously.

Xiaowei was scared at first. As soon as he passed by, she asked her mother to take him away. Later, whenever she was painting, she would take Yaoyao and sit next to her.

Yaoyao tilted his head, didn't he?

There were many balloons hanging in the kindergarten. Yaoyao's eyes were attracted by the balloons again. He stretched out his little hands to catch them, regardless of whether he could catch them or not.

The June [-]st program was held in the small playground, with a small stage set up and rows of seats in front of the stage.

Those who came to watch the performance were not only kindergarten students and teachers, but also parents whose children had performances to perform.

Many parents were holding cameras to take pictures of their children who had put on performance costumes.

Shen Xiaojun also brought his camera and pushed his son to Xiaoyue's classroom.

Xiao Yue was sitting obediently in the classroom and letting the teacher put on makeup. When she saw her mother and brother coming over, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Don't move." The teacher reminded her while holding the lipstick.

Xiaoyue sat down obediently, pouted her little lips and let the teacher use a lip brush to paint her mouth red.

After I finished putting on my makeup, I jumped on the ground and ran happily to my mother. First I pulled my brother's little hand, and then I pursed my lips and asked, "Mom, where is dad?"

Shen Xiaojun smiled and said: "Dad is going to see my sister. If it ends soon for you, let's go to my sister's place together."

Xiaoyue nodded, and the twin ponytails hanging on both sides were swaying, not to mention how cute they were.

Shen Xiaojun said hello to the teacher and took Xiaoyue outside to take pictures.

At first, Xiaoyue was embarrassed to be alone. She just stood there without making any movements. There were too many people and she was shy.

Shen Xiaojun thought of a way to take Yaoyao out and let her take the photo with him.

Now I feel bolder. Sometimes I hold my brother in my arms, sometimes I hug my brother. You kiss me, and I kiss you.

Shen Xiaojun took a particularly good photo. Xiao Yue squatted on the ground, her skirt spread out like petals. She held her brother's little hand, her eyes shone on their faces, and the two faced each other, raising their heads and smiling very happily.

When this photo was developed later, Xiaowei was particularly envious. She asked her younger brother to take a photo like this, but unfortunately, it didn't produce such an effect.